I really wish that I could be more positive, but this is gonna be my fuckin' anthem for the next li'l while. 5 weeks to be exact, then I need some kinda vacation whatnot. Will it be Paris, LA, hibernate, taking the phone off the hook, or other?

It's times like these that 1) I realise the importance of planning weekends out...beforehand AND 2) I understand the causes of alcoholism, drug addiction, cheating, tomato red outfits, and all that other fun, escapist stuff.